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"Do you have a meal together at night?" Wei Hai invited Wang Yao.

"No, I’ll make an appointment, change the day."

"That line."

In the home of Tong Wei, the mother and daughter are busy in the kitchen.

"When is Wang Yao coming?"

"I will come over in a minute, he still has something to do." Tong Wei said, "Mom, how do you think about asking him to eat?"

“Thank you for your family!” Tong Wei’s mother said, “The soup he sent me last time worked very well. After I took it, I felt that my body was a lot lighter. After a while, I went to the hospital for a re-examination and said that I The condition has improved, it must be the credit of the soup. Your classmates have real skills!"

"I see Wang Yao this guy is good."

"Mom, is your attitude very fast?" Tong Wei smiled after listening.

"What do you mean?"

"I remember the last time he came, it looks like you don't like him very much?"

Tong Wei said the fact that when Wang Yaolai gave her medicine, the attitude of his parents to Wang Yao was indeed unsatisfactory. At that time, Tong Wei was not at home, but she was also vaguely able to guess, after all, for the first time. When Wang Yao came, she was at home. This time his mother clearly revealed his appreciation and recognition of Wang Yao.

"When did I say that I didn't like him? Didn't you think that you talked to Yang Ming last time?"

Tong Wei knows that this is an excuse for her mother. This is a smile and no puncture.

After leaving Weihai here, Wang Yao went to the Tong Wei home after finding a place to buy some gifts.

"How come you just bought something in the morning, and bought something?" Tong Wei’s mother smiled.

“It’s just fresh fruit.”

"Come in and sit, Tong Wei, don't be busy, first come out and accompany Wang Yao to talk." Tong Wei's mother shouted at the busy daughter in the kitchen.

After a short while, a table of dishes came up, very rich, and Tong Wei’s father even opened a bottle of good wine.

"Drink?"

"I drive, still forget." Wang Yao refused.

When eating, Tong Wei’s parents’ words were much more than when Wang Yao came from the previous time. They asked Wang Yao some questions. After eating dinner, they packed up the table and then excused to go out and bend, leaving Wang Yao and Tong Wei separate space.

"Do you have something tomorrow?"

"Well, I am coming back to the family, I will go to my house tomorrow, I will follow you, or will you go?"

"No, I have to go out tomorrow to see if I am a kid."

"That night, go to my house to sit?" Wang Yaodao.

"Row."

"I will pick you up then."

"it is good."

Two people watched TV, ate fruit, and said this, unconsciously, it has arrived at nine o'clock in the evening.

"I will go first, talk to my aunt and my uncle, let them come back soon."

"Well, be careful on the road, call me when you get home."

"Know it, come back."

Wang Yao drove slowly and walked away. Tong Wei stood outside until he could not see his car and turned to the building. Then he called his parents and told them that Wang Yao had gone back and asked them to come back early.

After returning home, Wang Yao put the car down, and after talking to his parents, he wanted to go back to Nanshan, but he was stopped by his mother and asked.

"How about talking?"

"When are you coming home, will you go there tomorrow?"

"Mom, when people come back, there are still many worlds to do. She is going to see her little sister and other relatives tomorrow." Wang Yaodao, "Okay, something to say tomorrow, I still have things going up the mountain." After that, Wang Yao turned and went to Nanshan.

"This child, I haven't finished asking yet!"

After Wang Yao went to Nanshan, he was prepared to make a few medicines for Wei Hai, or "dispelling insects", with "grass" as the main material, but this time, he decided to change a little, Wei Hai's disease. It has started to improve a bit, but the root cause is still not solved, and it can't be solved last time. He wants to change the amount of the medicine properly and see how it works.

"Whether the poisonous insects in the depths of the viscera can kill, you need to carefully imagine and take a closer look."

Somewhere in the island city, in a quiet villa.

A man was tied to the bed, his body was thin, his eyes were red and red, his teeth were gnashing, and he was like a goblin.

Beside the bed, three men, a middle-aged man, with a majestic look, watching the young man in bed, face pain, another, in his thirties, standing straight like a javelin, no expression on the face, the last one, seven At the age of ten, it must be white and look a little tired.

"Mr. Sun, sorry, I can't do anything!"

"Thank you, Wu Lao."

"Hey!" The old Mr. Wu sighed and turned and went downstairs.

"Sir." The man in front of him was open and his voice was hoarse and cold.

"Do you say that Yunsheng is not saved?"

"The young masters are not in the world."

"These words, don't say it, it's like this, how can it be a good person?" said Mr. Sun.

"I heard that there is a sangguzi in Ganzhou, and the medical skills are extraordinary. There is a medical doctor's name. Please ask him to come and see it. Also, do you still go to Beijing?"

"Hey, that sangguzi, you have to inquire, I am going to Beijing again tomorrow."

"it is good."

......

In the morning, the sky is a bit gloomy.

Above the Nanshan, there are bursts of empty sounds, like what bursts in the general, according to the sound, but Wang Yao is practicing boxing, the boxing is "broken boxing", which is recorded by the ancient boxing sent by Zhou Xiong. Boxing method, the meaning of a punch broke, this punch went to the road that is really just overbearing, Rong Zhou is powerful in a punch.

During the practice, two people came from the mountain, an adult man, a child, and a father and son. They followed the mountain on the mountain.

"Doctor Wang."

"uncle."

"Sit in the house."

Wang Yao gave them into the house. Their father and son greeted Wang Yao with a big pot before he came today, and he decided that he would come here after he came here.

"Come, let me show you again."

Wang Yao sat down for the Zhou Wukang pulse, but from the pulse point of view, his arm did not have the slightest improvement, that is, the body was slightly better.

"I will give you a massage and massage."

When the mind is moving, the inner part of the body also surges and gathers on the hands. Then, Wang Yao follows the veins on his arm and massages him according to the method taught by the system, or presses or shoots, within the supplement. After a while, Zhou Wukang’s skinny arms became red, just like being beaten by wooden boards.

"how do you feel?"

"Some people, some hurt." Zhou Wukang replied truthfully.

"Is it painful?"

"Not very bad, very light."

Wang Yao tried the pulse again. This time he used two points heavier than the previous one.

"After two days, come on." He was on the side of Zhou Xiongdao.

"it is good."

After the massage, their father and son stayed here for a while and chatted.

"Is Zhou Da Ge free?" Wang Yao suddenly said.

"Yes, what?"

"I have been with me." Wang Yaodao, he suddenly raised his mind to think about this matter.

"Okay!" Zhou Xiong listened without hesitation after he listened. He is also a martial artist. He likes to compare with others. It is only for a long time to come to his son's illness. This aspect is put down, but The effort is still there, and it will not be easily revealed on weekdays. Kung Fu is a killer, not a juggling of performance.

Two people came to an open space on the mountain.

"please."

"please."

Wang Yao slowly placed a posture, Chen Xiong did not care so much, directly punched, the speed is very fast, the fist is like a gun, he is proficient in the way of the road, the fist is just fierce, and the number of roads is direct There aren't so many things around the flowers. Wang Yao greeted Tai Chi and used techniques to resolve his boxing.

The two men are slow to fast. At the beginning, Zhou Xiong still has some scruples. After all, although Wang Yao is talented and talented, he is called a enchanting, but after all, the time for practicing boxing is still short, especially the actual experience is not enough. He is afraid of accidentally injuring the other party. Therefore, there are reservations, and the very skillfulness has at best made six points. However, after a few moves after the fight, he was secretly shocked.

"How did the guy's actual combat ability become so strong?"

Tai Chi's skill combined with his own strength beyond the usual number of times, and the internal interest is also rushing like water, Wang Yao has a great power between the fists, even if he has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, it is also Blocked, I have to show all the points, because under such circumstances, if you continue to have reservations, he may lose, and the loss is ugly.

Break the air!

The style of Wang Yao’s boxing suddenly changed from a drizzle to a landslide.

Punch out,

Zhou Xiong did not hide, and had to use both hands.

Unexpectedly, this punch was too fierce, and he flew out directly, then fell to the tree and slammed the whole tree.

"Dad!" Zhou Wukang, who was watching the battle, ran forward.

"How, is it okay?" Wang Yao was also anxious. He hurried forward to check the situation for him and whether he was injured.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhou Xiong got up and patted the dust on his body.

"It's amazing!" His activist's numb hands, if he did not respond promptly, using both hands and body to remove the power of this punch, he may have a broken arm.

"What is this boxing?"

"Breaking the punch, you should know."

"Breaking the fist, the boxing skills recorded on the boxing?" Zhou Xiong was surprised to hear.

"Yeah, why, don't you tell me you haven't practiced?"

"I certainly practiced it, but it’s not as fierce as you are!?"

He is very clear about the boxing skills of this boxing, and he keeps them in his mind. Most of the moves above have been practiced, and some of them are quite familiar. He also knows "broken punches", and the emphasis is not heavy.

"This is what I learned from the boxing."